I have never been loved for being who I am,
But I don't know how to not be me,
So I guess I will never be loved,
I used to think I was really ok with that,
But now it kinda hurts,
I guess that's part of why I write,
And try to use my words,
I try not to cry from my eye,
So I guess the paper is where my tears will have to lie!
YOU ARE READING
My Cry!
PoetryDo you feel loved for being who you are? Do you have to change for people just so they'll like you? Do you sometimes cry because you can't be you?
